CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
Ulysses rushed inside Osana’s office and shut the door. “Hey, Osana.”
“What are you doing here?” She jumped from the chair. “Get out!”
He lay against the door with his hands behind his back. “Aren’t you glad to see me?”
She sensed him hiding something. “I’m not playing with your dumb ass.” She picked up the receiver from her desk phone. “All I have to do is buzz security and he’ll throw your a*s out.”
His mouth rose in one corner. “That’s gonna be hard for him to do seeing how he isn’t moving.”
“What did you do?”
He walked toward her. “Osana—”
“Get out!” She pushed the button to alert security but no one answered.
“I told you he’s occupied.” He continued toward her desk.
“Stay away from me.” She grabbed the lamp. “I’ll beat your ass.”
“I doubt it.”
She shook
